Get up you fucking piece of shit.” When Faith was on her feet, he pushed her toward a door. “After you whore.” Sally was a slim and only five fe...t two, she was a sixteen year old girl with flaming red hair and green eyes. Her tits were small, high on her chest but well shaped with long pink nipples. She was on her knees, her arms crossed over her tits, whimpering in fear. She cringed when he walked up to her. “A little red haired whore.” He remarked, as if he was telling her what time it was.. And while it scares me to death it also excites me in ways I have never been excited before. It would be so nice to share with others that feel as we do and know there was no fear of exposure to the world. I have had the chance before to join zoo groups but I never felt comfortable with the people involved, they were just too open and sadly I cant be. I may be sorry but Im going to trust you dear and join with you and your illicit group and hopefully find the pleasure Ive missed my entire life.. I want them to meet each one ofyou."Kris and I headed down. Mom was excited as to see me as I was to see her.She gave me a very sincere hug and a peek on the cheek."Matt, you look great, son," Mom said. "You do need a haircut though."I heard Kris' parents, Walt & Jenny Stanton laughing. "Linda, I think theyboth need a good cut," Jenny laughed."Mom, you know I'm not cutting it, so get over it," Kris said and pushedhis hair from his eyes. "Now, I want you to meet all my friends before wechow. Even after the delay I was walking through security at the White House at 0635. The secret service agent who had a fit yesterday was working the security station today.“No need to put your tools in the locker today, the director says you are good. By the way, I’m Greg Archer,” he said then he added.“Coffee and donuts are already on your meeting room table for you.”“Thank you Greg,” I replied.The GSA had been true to their word; everything looked nearly done. There was even a break counter with.